Chapter 5465 Forced
The woman didn't continue to say anything.
...
After a brief moment of stunned silence, the young scholar instantly understood.
My brother must have spent a lot of money.
Thinking of this...
Even though the young scholar was a little awkward, his butt sat firmly on the chair.
…..
The results of the examination did not exceed the expectations of the young scholar.
He has no problems.
If you have to say something wrong, that is, he has had a lot of emotions recently and has not had enough rest...
Some minor issues like this.
...
The doctor left a prescription for calming the mind and nourishing the body and left.
The woodcutter and the woman delivered the doctor to the door.
...
The doctor left steadily with his medicinal box on his back.
...
The woodcutter and the woman withdrew their gaze from watching the doctor leave, turned around and walked slowly towards the study.
It's natural that my brother is fine.
But...
The woodcutter and the woman were also a little disappointed.
Because they knew that my brother was not without any problems.
pity.
The doctor did not check it out.
...
After this time, the woodcutter really stopped talking to his younger brother about the black monster as he said.
Everything is handled by my brother.
My brother does whatever he wants.
...
The woodcutter didn't say it, and the woman couldn't say it.
...
The young scholar got what he wanted...
Waiting for the black monster to appear without being interfered...free.
...
But as time passed day by day, the black monster never appeared.
The young scholar began to worry.
Especially after he realized that he had wasted a lot of time.
He became more and more anxious.
...
He began to have some anorexia and some insomnia...
His condition is getting worse and worse.
...
One day, he suddenly realized this.
A strong anxiety arose in his heart.
...
He began to consciously want to change.
...
He tried to eat on time.
Even if you can't eat much...
But as he ate, his appetite slowly recovered.
He forced himself to concentrate on the contents of the book.
Even if you are always distracted at the beginning.
The words in front of me turned into a black monster.
He suddenly raised his eyes.
I found that my eyes were empty.
The shock made him feel tired.
...
"My husband."
The woman was a little worried, "What brother looks like..."
"Is it really okay?"
...
"Of course there is something wrong."
The woodcutter quickly gave a positive answer.
...
The woman was stunned.
ah?
Then they...
"Don't we do anything?"
...
"It's not time yet."
The woodcutter shook his head.
"This time I must give that kid a profound lesson."
"Let him realize that he was wrong."
"The same thing will not happen again in the future."
Otherwise...
Young scholars must continue to study.
Does it mean that every time I study unhappy or have a lot of pressure, a black monster appears...
Wouldn't that be endless?
My brother will be really ruined.
...
So, even though my younger brother is not in good condition now.
They cannot be soft-hearted.
What he wants is his brother's complete recovery.
Instead of a temporary recovery.
...
"Oh~"
The woman suddenly realized.
The woodcutter really thought a lot about his younger brother.
"My husband."
The woman smiled, "You are such a good brother."
...
The woodcutter was a little uncomfortable.
"I'm the only brother..."
He promised that his parents would take good care of his younger brother.
He thought that one day he would take his younger brother who was named to his parents' grave... If his parents knew about it under the spring, they would definitely be very pleased and happy...
...
The woodcutter changed the topic.
"Madam, thank you for your hard work during these days."
"Please take more time to cook for your brother."
"Let him eat more."
No matter what, the body is the most important thing.
That boy...
Just wait for the black monster.
They didn't care about him anymore.
Why did he abuse himself?
Such a young man, he only eats something every day...
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Nothing can match the appetite of other girls.
But where is my younger brother's body shape?
Have been eating this little...
It will ruin the body.
This is a result that the woodcutter absolutely does not want to see.
...
"Don't worry."
The woman nodded.
"I know."
"I will work hard."
...
The young scholar suddenly put down the book.
He walked to the window.
Lift up and look out at the sky.
I don’t know when he has lost the habit of closing windows again.
Probably after he waited for his disappointment day by day...
He closed the windows without reason...
Why did he still close the windows?
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At this time, the night was already dark.
The black velvet sky was dotted with stars.
Flashing.
It shines a little ink blue on the surrounding sky.
A bright full moon hangs in the sky.
The young scholar was stunned.
Today turned out to be a full moon night.
His life is a bit... fast and slow... strange.
He swayed every day between the appearance of the black monster and the concentration of reading.
I just feel that every minute and every second is very painful.
But every time I come back to my senses, I find that the day has passed...
He was surprised again at how fast time passed.
He was a little dazed.
I don't know what time it will be...
...
How many days are there before the April period?
A little confusion and confusion appeared on the young scholar's face.
...
He can't remember it?
He couldn't help but reach out and knocked his head.
Hiss ~
The young scholar gasped.
He started a little harder.
It's a pity.
He didn't think of the answer to the question.
He reached out and rubbed his head again.
The slight thrust made him grin a little.
After realizing this, he was patient.
Don't let yourself be too rude.
Even now and now, he is the only one.
The young scholar still habitually concealed his embarrassment.
...
After the pain faded, the young scholar shook his head gently.
never mind.
If you can't remember, don't think about it.
Anyway, my brother will remember it for him.
Maybe the next day, he might even remember it.
He doesn't need to force himself at this time.
...
No matter how many days have passed...
The young scholar now has a vague idea of the passage of time.
He could not even have a rough estimate...
The young scholar pursed his lips hard.
Something stupid for yourself.
...
The young scholars were in a bit unbearable.
...
“…you…”
The young scholar opened his mouth and closed it, opened it again, closed it again, opened it again...
The young scholar finally made a sound.
"Are you really... gone?"
The young scholar's voice was very light and a bit hoarse.
"Because I shouted at you that day?"
"...You deserve it."
"You really..."
"You-play-I..."
The young scholar said word by word.
"I want to hear you tell me..."
"Why?"
"I thought we got along well..."
Did he think the result?
Is it his willingness?